Lyrics:
pay
And my wine (?) and my shrimps sauteed
And I'm chillin' in LA with (?) for the day
Ain't that a bitch?
Foot up on the dash, ain't no brakes in
bitches, they look like they starvin'
Bone Thugs ain't do a show in twenty-three summers
And tried to charge Swizz like they doin' stadium numbers (what?)
everyone else
Man damn school ya problems I'm gonna focus on myself
4x
Left foot right foot
Keep it moving
I spent the last twenty two years of my life
the city of the mo
Man tho I'm a pisces its the tales of a scorpio
I wear Polo or maybe Isod
You pick the paradise its really by the bank wad
-Equipto
Shit
the money for the uber
No tic for tac push up foot by foot like some rulers
Stalking on the gram tryna get the drop on the shooter
They look up to that man
In other words I get it in
Intelligent hustler trying to reup off my dividends
Thats roughly 20 K - talkin' equity
Dreams of goin' legit sounds
the screams from paradise
They've fallen further than you realize
In El Salvador
Just like Poland is 'protected' by her Russian friends
The junta is
just chetar in it
I'm blind but dine with vine
Keep me in mind
I'm still a sinner
Living in a palace
Inhabited by few
Paradise is here
No future with
Bygone boy
Running on empty
Never did break
Everything bent me
Every mistake, got stakes in my psyche
Had a lead foot, so I learn to tread lightly
(Rich man)
There’s happiness to buy, but I’ve got heaven right by my side
It’s just the simple joys of sitting in fire escapes
Drinking the days away
With
his stories, about how he was raised
As a boy in the hood--from local gangs he escaped
A secret route he took home, on those dangerous days
And how
I'm packing for an ego trip...hop
Stop the scam
You day traders in a traffic jam
Can the craze
All you players outta plays
Fight the man
All
paradise[01:47.07]Huh[01:48.28]Younger days[01:49.21]Wasn't living in a paradise[01:50.58]Used to scrap it out[01:51.55]And now I rap about[01:52.50]Them savage nights[01:53.31]Praying
were young and dumb and full of some ideas on how and why
But sometimes yet I might forget it, it's been so many years gone by
You know the real man
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
Letting that Golden Teacher reach my minds Eye
Down that Paradise Drive sideways in a Side-By
With my curious chick
And a list of reasons she should try Bi
outselling you
By 29 I had three albums that had blew
Now let's talk about somethin' I don't really do
Go in someone's daughter's mouth stealin' food
But
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
prayers in the street light
They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives living in
prayers in the street light
They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives living in
the street light
They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
They been spending most their lives living in the gangsta's paradise
We
day for you and me in paradise
Oh think twise
it's just another day for you and me
you and me in paradise
VERSE 2:
To how the system get tough
in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
This that food
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